“OK, I sleep now and then maybe one, two three birds come flying up the
night and in the morning the ragwing[sic] comes. And maybe you come in
up to my bed and call Lola! Lola! LOLA! Then I get out and put my
clothes on and my BIG crocs and go out in the garden and see the ragwing
and say ‘hello, ragwing, what you doing? are you eating worms?’ and he
says Yes! I am!. And what now? I need to sleep now and today morning the
ragwing comes and [repeat ad infinitum]”
I wish I’d recorded it; it’s lost something in the transcription. And I
did spy a redwing in the garden this morning. Très joli.